Life

Who knows the house where the red head lives
With her cats and her son, and who gives
Her...

For me inspiration comes in the dead of night.
When the stars are out and the moon is bright....

Love can seem like a scenic drive on a one way road

Or a round-a-bout circling a drought stricken...

We all have been given this gift of life
But we don't know how to live
We forget to read the...

"Dear old mouse,"
The cat welcomed into his house,
"I see no longer reason to battle.
...

" The universe is a pretty big place. If it's just us, seems like an awful waste of space. " ~ Carl Sagan...

I'm aware of and appreciate the fact that someone kindly translated my poem into English, shortly after it'...

Take this life
I selflessly bestow
Upon the joy upon the sorrow
For dreams I have none...

A kindred spirit in a dying hour
I have no time to dream
For fate
That fire of fire...

Very British problems are really plain to see
Not enough milk for that lovely cup of tea
...

Unexpected pleasures lift my mundane, morose mood, surprises, cloak and dagger secretly hidden under a...

" All that we call sacred history attests that the birth of a poet is the principal event in chronology...

Standing tall,
his feet clothed in moss
to keep his roots warm,
this oak greets...

Now we know more than ever before
What can come of a feeling so sure
Right there in our place...

The days the weeks
the months the year
Of the abyss that
The plague that
...

Our hearts are like the ocean..
With depths some just can't reach.
They gaze upon the surface...